[Alfred is dusting the dirt of his pants as he hammers a sign onto his newly planted field. He pulls up a lawn chair and sits down with a glass of lemonade. This event is bringing out the Southerner side of him, and he's watching his
tomacco, cotton, and...cheeseburger plants actually just buried cheeseburgers, with a smile]
Any day naw...
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Now, that ain't nice at all...them be proper seeds!
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...Have you gone mental at last?
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Well howdy thar, Arthur!
Pull up a seat!
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In the dirt? No thank you.
Why are you planting cheeseburgers?!
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My lap's always free for you if ya want?
...oh that, just a little test I'm wantin' to do.
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This doesn't look as appetizing as Jeremiah's farm... and all he had were oranges..
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...Who?
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[She blinks. Just...blinks at his handiwork.]
...Er.
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[Grins at happily]
Ain't it grand, missy?
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